Let’s see if I am capable of remembering this year. Yesterday evening, the kids and I were at the store, and my list said in big bold letters with stars around it “CARD.” I stood in the card aisle for nearly five minutes, wracking my brain in a feeble attempt to remember the reason for a card.
Unable to recollect any reason, I left the card aisle. Twenty minutes after arriving home, my husband walked in the door and then I was suddenly struck with the reason why I intended on buying a card.
What can I say . . . I suck.
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